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Chapter 815 Reach out!(1/2)

Chapter 815: Extend your hand!

Facing Zhao Lang's words, the students of the Royal Academy all showed a hint of shame.

This time they had nothing to argue. Although they had been in action for several days, the other party ran back from five kilometers of cross-country. In terms of condition, everyone was similar.

In terms of wisdom against the enemy at the moment of battle, they lost even more. Now they calmed down and of course they knew that the other party's verbal war was a provocation.

It was even said that some people had thought of them before, but they looked down on each other from the bottom of their hearts and felt that they were sure to win, so they rushed up all of them.

If it is on the battlefield, defeat means death.

They are all children of the big clan and can see through it.

But they firmly believe that if they do it again, they will not lose, or even if they lose, they will not lose so quickly.

"This time we lost."

Ying Ziying walked out as a representative at this time.

"But as children of nobles, even if we really go to the battlefield, we don't need to rely on our own brute force to fight."

"Conduct and planning are where we really exert our strength."

"If we each command one hundred people and carry out legion battles this time, we will not lose."

Hearing this, all the students of the Royal Academy nodded.

Indeed, as they are, even if they go to the battlefield, they will not charge in person.

Zhao Lang actually agreed.

Because these things are determined by the vision.

No matter how hard the students of Heming Academy train, most of the people here are indeed unable to compare with the children of the great nobles who have been influenced by them since childhood.

Of course he wouldn't give these people a good face, and said with a stern face.

"If you lose, you lose. On the battlefield, the enemy will not give you a second chance."

The students of the Royal Academy were silent, facts were better than words, and they did lose.

Zhao Lang continued to say at this time,

"I know you are not convinced, so I'll give you a second chance."

"Didn't you say that you will be in a high position in the future? Then you can compare your governance capabilities."

The students of the Royal Academy suddenly lit up.

In terms of vision, they are much higher than those with status.

Not to mention that when I am at home, my parents often talk about national affairs. It is impossible for students from Heming Academy to get in touch with things of this level.

No need to compare, they have already stood in an absolute dominant position.

Ying Ziying even said that at this time,

"Dean, let's change the questions this time. It's better to choose a teacher who we share."

He had already seen that the prince of his family was clearly here to cause trouble for them.

Zhao Lang blinked, he really had a plan, but in this way, if you really want to deal with the situation, the students of Heming Academy may not be able to compare with each other.

But if you refuse, this bias is too obvious.

Ying Ziying gave him a difficult problem.

Just when Zhao Lang was slightly confused, a familiar voice came from beside him.

"Then let me set the questions."

Everyone looked in the voice, and after seeing the other party, they hurriedly saluted. Zhao Lang was no exception.

"See sir."

"I've met the teacher."

Because the visitor was the last Confucian leader of Confucianism, Kong Jia.

Everyone still trusts Kong Jia's character very much, so no one objected to the other party.

Soon everyone looked at Kong Jia with concentration and waited for the other party to make a question.

Kong Jia said slowly at this time,

"The question has been given to you a long time ago, and now is the time for you to hand over the answer."

People from both academies were stunned when they heard this.

The other party didn't say anything just now, why did he just need to hand over the answer?

Kong Jia continued to say at this time,

"The people from both sides of the A-Type of the First Class of You stood up."

Not long after, it was convenient for both parties to stand out and thirty people came out.

Class A, Class 1 is the oldest and best class on both sides.

"I assigned you an assignment a month ago. Do you still remember?"

Hearing the question, the students from Heming Academy returned soon.

"Mr. asked us to investigate the situation around the university on site, and then take practical measures to improve people's livelihood."

"We divided into three groups and went to three small villages and did some research."

"Although Mr. Although this place is close to Xianyang, it is not much different from the villages fifty miles away. If it weren't for the help of the farmers, many people wouldn't even know about the new textile machine."

Soon, Class A, from Heming Academy, said what they saw, heard and measures they had done these days.

Kong Jia nodded slowly when he heard this, and said,

"Your situation is a little bit more superficial, and the methods you propose are also superficial, but they can always bring some improvement to the people."

Kong Jia commented slightly and finally gave a middle and lower score.

Zhao Lang sighed slightly from the side.

In fact, the students of Heming Academy have performed well, but due to the experience of the times and daily experiences, it is unrealistic to come up with practical and practical governance measures in just a short time.

This time, the Royal Academy is probably going to win.

Soon Kong Jia looked at the students of the Royal Academy.

But at this time, the students of Class A, Royal Academy headed by Ying Ziying, looked pale,

.

Kong Jia, at this time, urged coldly, as if he had expected it,

"It's up to you."

But these people looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them took the initiative to speak.

Kong Jia called out directly at this time,

"Ying Ziying, you said."

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Ying Ziying closed his eyes and bent down and bowed and said,

"Sir, the student did not do this, please punish him."

Others also said,

"Sir, please punish me."

Of course, Kong Jia also left them homework, but they didn't care. They didn't have to worry when they really wanted to hand over their homework. They just asked the servant to write a document and hand it over.

In their hearts, if they really want to govern, they must govern a county and a country, and at least they must govern a county!

Those villages are not worth their efforts.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Even Zhao Lang was confused, knowing in his heart,

The winner is decided now.

No matter how good the Heming Academy scores are, even if it is the lowest score, it is better than zero scores.

Hearing the answer, Kong Jia took out the ruler from his sleeve and said in a cold voice.

"Stretch your hand out."

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Flashes of crisp sounds sounded in front of Heming Academy.

All the students of the Royal Academy gradually lowered their heads.

"All students of the Royal Academy will study at Heming Academy for one month, and each of them will do a lesson during this period."

"It's apart."

"Yes, sir."
To be continued...
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